1820: C1820 Zhuge Tao

C1820 Zhuge Tao

When the nearby cultivators saw this scene, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. The cultivators of the White Bone Manor were beheaded just like that?

To them, the Creator was already a legendary existence. If it wasn't for the fact that Ning Beixuan was wanted, Happy Devil Sect would have brought a large number of men and horses to seal off the entire Profound True Immortal Realm. They might not be able to see a Creator in their lifetime, but now, there were several Creators in front of them. They were killed like pigs and dogs, it was unbelievable. But it also indirectly made them understand that at the level of Creators, just like them, there was a clear distinction between the strong and the weak... For a moment, the mysterious aura of the Creators dispersed.

"So, the Creator will also die..."

A cultivator exclaimed.

"What's the background of those two men just now? Judging from their looks, they don't even seem to put the Happy Devil Sect in their eyes?"

"They must have a powerful background. Haha, I just said something to them."

Everyone looked at the proud cultivator with envy.

...

Wang family's Ancestral City.

A few years ago, the streets of Wang family's Ancestral City were still bustling with activity. People were coming and going, and every day, countless cultivators would pour into this place.

However, ever since the cultivators of Happy Devil Sect appeared on the streets of Wang family's Ancestral City, the number of cultivators in Wang family's Ancestral City had decreased by the day. In the beginning, they could still leave the Ancestral City, but in the later stages... The gates of the Wang family's Ancestral City had already been taken over by the Happy Devil Sect, and the cultivators who wanted to leave... It was impossible for them to leave without paying a large amount of cultivation resources.

On the other hand, ordinary cultivators wouldn't want to enter Wang family's Ancestral City during this period of time. Wouldn't that be asking for trouble? Therefore, it had been a long time since cultivators had entered and left the Wang family's Ancestral City. Most of the cultivators who were still in the Ancestral City were hiding in their own caves. Very few of them went to the streets. As for the disciples of the Wang family, since seven or eight Heavenly Prodigy of the Wang family were killed by the Happy Devil Sect for various reasons a year ago. They were hiding in the Wang family, not daring to take a single step out.

On this day, all the disciples of the Wang family were staring at the group of cultivators who were heading to the Meeting Hall of the Wang family with anger, fear, and coldness in their eyes.

The group of cultivators were wearing red robes, and they had the same imprint on their sleeves. There were a total of thirteen of them, and each of them had the same aura. All of them made the disciples of the Wang family feel their hearts palpitate, especially the leader. They had personally witnessed the fight between this man and Pill Emperor Bodhi. It seemed like each of them had their own wins and losses. If it wasn't for Pill Emperor Bodhi and the others who had just arrived, they were afraid that Wang family would have been killed by this man a long time ago.

Soon, this group of cultivators arrived at the Meeting Hall of the Wang family. At the entrance stood many elders of the Wang family, who were standing at the peak. Wang Hai was one of them, because of the relationship between Ning Qi and Wang Xue. When the cultivators of the Happy Devil Sect arrived at the Wang family's Ancestral City, they immediately went to find Wang Hai. They almost killed all the disciples of Wang Hai's bloodline. Because of Pill Emperor Bodhi, they were able to escape from this calamity. Therefore, Wang Hai hated all the warriors of the Happy Devil Sect to the core. His eyes were filled with unconcealed killing intent.

Everyone knew that the conflict between them and the Happy Devil Sect wasn't that easy to resolve. The enemy wanted to exterminate the Wang family, so the cultivator from the Wang family didn't try to show any mercy to the cultivators of the Happy Devil Sect.

"Hehe."

The leader of the Happy Devil Sect was called Zhuge Tao, and he was one of the four great elders of the Happy Devil Sect. If he was ranked in terms of combat strength, he could only be ranked at the bottom. Above him was Ma Xingloong. After that, he went to the Cold Stream in Death Impasse and another Eighth Tribulation Creator.

Zhuge Tao sneered. Without looking at the elders of Wang family, he led a group of arrogant subordinates into the guest hall.

In Meeting Hall, there were a few elders with the highest status in Wang family sitting on both sides. There was Wang Yan, Wang Zhong, and the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, Wang Tong, sitting on the main seat. An old man with white hair and beard was sitting behind the old man. Ye Wanqing, Li Taiyan, Shen Bai, Gongsun Ziyun and Wu Dong were standing. The eyes of the five people directly fell on Zhuge Tao. There was a trace of coldness in their eyes.

"Zhuge Tao, why are you here today?"

Pill Emperor Bodhi said indifferently.

"Pill Emperor Bodhi, a few days ago, the Demon Sovereign ordered us to give you all too much time. Ning Beixuan has been hiding in public. How can we do that?"

Zhuge Tao said with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"So?"

Pill Emperor Bodhi said faintly.

"So, the Demon Sovereign said that he will give you face and ask the Wang family to hand over a hundred direct line disciples. We will kill them on the spot. I hope this news will stop Ning Beixuan from being a coward. What do you think, Pill Emperor Bodhi?"

Zhuge Tao said with a smile.

When the people of the Wang family heard this, their facial expression changed. They looked at Zhuge Tao furiously.

Pill Emperor Bodhi frowned slightly, "What if I don't hand it over?"

"Then... let's start a full-scale war. You alchemists are not good at fighting. Now, you are the only Pill Monarch that has come. Including the few disciples behind you... With this bunch of trash from the Wang family, half a day is more than enough time for us to kill all of you three times. Leave no chickens and dogs behind. "1

Zhuge Tao smiled.

...

"Yo, there are still cultivators who want to enter the Wang family's Ancestral City?"

"They won't be so secretive about this, right? Haha. "

At the city gate, two outer circle disciples of Happy Devil Sect were looking at the two figures who were walking towards them with ridicule. During this period of time, they had been very bored in this place. It wasn't easy for them to have some fun, so naturally, they wouldn't let it go.

"Are the two of you going to enter the Wang family's Ancestral City?"

The two of them chuckled as they looked at Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi.

"Yes."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"It's not easy to enter the Wang family's Ancestral City now. What kind of pills do you have? Take them out and let us have a look. We are in a good mood today, so perhaps we will let you in."

The two of them said with a smile.

"This is the only valuable thing I have."

Ning Qi took out his Dragon Slaying Blade. When the two of them saw this, they scanned it with their Divine Sense. Their eyes immediately revealed a mocking expression, "An ordinary weapon? Are you messing with us?"

"This blade is not an ordinary blade. The people who died under his hands are all very famous. Perhaps you have heard of it before."

Ning Qi said with a smile that was not a smile.

The two of them looked at each other suspiciously. They took a step forward and snatched the Dragon Slaying Blade from Ning Qi's hand. After carefully examining it, they still did not find anything special. One of them casually asked, "What famous existences have died under this broken blade? Tell me."

"For example, the Happy Devil Sect's Cold Stream. You should know about it, right?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"The Great Elder of the Cold Stream?"

The two of them were slightly startled when they heard this. They looked at Ning Qi in shock and anger, "Who are you? How dare you joke around with my Happy Devil Sect?"

"Me? Ning Beixuan, didn't you guys keep looking for me?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

The two of them trembled, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes. Just as they were about to shout out loudly, their heads were chopped off by the Dragon Slaying Blade in their hands and fell to the ground.

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